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"I just read you a story." Emma told Michael after he insisted his mother read him another story. "But I'm not tired yet." Michael groaned.

"Okay, I'll tell you a fun story." Emma decided. "Once upon a time there was a girl named Emma and a boy named (Y/n). Emma and (Y/n) were spending Christmas together." Emma started as Michael cuddled up to her

Flashback

"Emma come on! You know I would never cheat on you!" (Y/n) shouted after her while she started packing up her stuff. "Then explain who was texting you!" Emma responded while shoving different clothes in her bag.

"I can't! Just trust me I'm not cheating! I would never cheat on you! I swear!" He rambled and followed Emma outside.

"No! I'm done (Y/n)! Either you tell me who those messages are from or I will end this relationship right here!" Emma demanded. "Emma, please don't do this. I need you to trust me, I'm not cheating on you. Those texts may look like it but I promise you I'm not." (Y/n) sighed when he saw Emma start to walk away again. But he couldn't lose her. Not like that.

(Y/n) ran inside and grabbed a small box before running back out. "Emma wait! Emma please just wait!" He shouted after her, sprinting to catch up. The snow falling on the ground and the snow that was already there made it harder to get to her, but he was not giving up.

"I told you we are over! You won't show me those messages! How do I know your not cheating on me!" She defended. "If I was cheating on you why would I propose?" He told her, taking out the ring.

"I wasn't cheating on you, the messages were from the jeweler. I was designing this." (Y/n) confessed, and Emma looked at him in shock.

"So, I didn't want it to be like this but here goes nothing. I love you Emma, I really do. And I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to marry you, I want to have a family with you, I want to travel the world with you, and I wouldn't want to do those things with anyone else. You are the love of my life and you always will be. So Emma Watson, will you marry me?" He asked, now on one knee waiting.

"Of course I will! Yes!" Emma responded while tearing up. (Y/n) stood back up and placed the ring on her finger before connecting their lips in a kiss, the snow falling on them softly.

Flashback over

"And then (Y/n) and Emma got married and had a little boy named Michael." Emma finished. "That's my name!" Michael told her, and she nodded. "That is your name. Because that story was about mummy and daddy." Emma told him, and he looked shocked.

"Really?" He asked. "Really." She confirmed. Michael yawned and Emma gave him a kiss on the forehead before getting up. "Goodnight Michael, I love you." Emma whispered while tucking him in. "Love you too mummy." He mumbled before falling asleep.

Emma went back to her and (Y/n)'s room, wasting no time in giving her husband a kiss, letting the passion escalate further.

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